"Smack!"

He had barely finished speaking when Jiang Qingwan slapped him across the face.

Crisp, swift, without the slightest hesitation.

"I told you, this is my estate. All of you leave, or I'll kill you!"

Mo Yunhan's brows furrowed slowly.

He looked at the woman he loved most beside him and suddenly felt a sense of estrangement.

My impression of Jiang Qingwan is that she is elegant and composed, and while she is determined to avenge wrongs, she would never be so direct, much less kill people easily.

She often said that the sin of killing had been committed, but the karmic consequences were difficult to bear.

The butler was slapped and immediately flew into a rage.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves.

"Those ignorant fools."

Mo Yunhan raised his foot and kicked hard.

"Tell your master to get out here! I want to see who dares to seize my queen's residence!"

At that moment, a carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion.

The butler, who was kicked so hard he couldn't straighten up, shakily got to his feet, still uttering threats.

"My master is here. You're all finished. Get ready to go to jail and eat jail food."

A man with a goatee and triangular eyes stepped out of the carriage.

He was dressed in a brocade robe and wore a jade thumb ring on his hand, which made him look very wealthy.

The housekeeper stepped forward, crying and complaining.

"Sir, someone is trying to take your house and is even hitting people. Let's report this to the authorities and have these two villains arrested."

"Who dares to try and take my house?"

The man raised his hand and beckoned.

The guards who were following the carriage immediately surrounded it.

When the man got closer and took a look, he suddenly froze.

The butler, however, was arrogant and overbearing.

Pointing at Mo Yunhan and Jiang Qingwan, he sneered.

"It's too late to kowtow and admit your mistake now. Just wait for my master to deal with you."